"Well, so do my opinions and those of Comrade Beria.

Then the problem now is that when you first entered the 'Rome' base, you encountered a mysterious American pilot, and it is clear that this person was not affected by the mysterious power, however......

Yes, Comrade Rezenov, I see that you have also realized the problem.

If, Comrade Rezenov, your detachment from the mysterious power that envelops the 'dead city' is related to your personal experience many years ago, and has nothing to do with the potential of superpowers, then the question now arises, why can the American pilot who flew the SR-71 reconnaissance plane to invade our airspace and was later shot down by you not be harmed by that terrible force? ”

……

Leaving the "White Birch Forest Resort", the speeding car is speeding on the suburban road with the occasional fallen leaves.

After a secret meeting between the general secretary and the head of the KGB, and having lunch in the villa, sitting in the "Muscovite" car heading to the Air Force Headquarters, Valentina, who was busy early in the morning, seemed a little tired, and at this time the threat around Cheng Dù was not much, so she leaned on the backrest and took a nap; At this time, Viktor Rezenov was looking into the distance through the car window, and there was a faint doubt in his untired eyes.

Thinking back to the previous secret meeting, a strange puzzle that had just been discovered was now occupying all the young man's mind.

yes, that mysterious American pilot, why is he also not harmed by mysterious powers?

This problem, if analyzed purely from Long Yun's perspective. In fact, there has long been a natural answer: the same as him Long Yun, or Viktor Rezenov. Since that American of unknown origin is also a superpower. Then nature will not be harmed by the terrible forces that hang over the "dead city"; This seemed to be a self-evident thing, and it had never aroused Long Yun's suspicions before.

But now, once he changed his perspective and thought from the perspective of a bystander, Long Yun felt very tricky, and even the things that he had taken for granted before became less certain.

For immunity to the damage of mysterious forces, if you look at it from the perspective of an ordinary person, it can indeed be called weird, and Viktor Rezenov and the mysterious American pilot in the parallel world. There is indeed not a single similarity between the two; As for superpowers, of course, it is not enough for outsiders, so it is difficult to explain this question to Malenkov, Beria and others, why all the efforts of the "General Directorate of Rome" are in vain, while he and the American can move freely in the "dead city".

It's tricky, but that's not the most tangled.

Essentially, Long Yun couldn't help but wonder now that neither he nor the mysterious American pilot were affected by that power, was it really because both of them had psychic superpowers?

This conclusion has always been self-evident in his mind. Now that he took it out and thought about it carefully, it made Long Yun a little uncertain. This uncertainty. Of course, it doesn't come from the conclusion itself, it's clear that he's already fought the guy in the "dead city", and both of them can move around the base at will; Long Yun's confusion now is that he wants to figure out one point, that is, "why" people with superpowers are immune to the attack of mysterious powers, and what kind of connection there is between the "giant tree" that emits consciousness fluctuations and those with superpowers?

On the fast-moving, constantly bumpy "Muscovite" brand car, the short travel time made Long Yun unable to think more.

Since the last time he encountered that guy in the "Dead City", he has not intercepted him all the way after the pursuit, and there is no latest news from the KGB, which makes him feel a little irritated very rarely, what is the origin of this mysterious guy, and is he dead or alive now?

Vaguely feeling that the threat of this person was far from being eliminated, seeing that the car was about to reach its destination, Long Yun could only stop thinking about it for the time being, and turn his mind back to another line.

Just after the lunch meal, Lavrenty Beria, who was silent as soon as he left his work, took his leave first, and then General Secretary Malenkov also left in a hurry because he was going to attend the political meeting in the afternoon. When saying goodbye in the foyer of the villa, there was no time to say much about the young lieutenant general in front of him, Malenkov just revealed a little news to him:

"Remember the last time we discussed?

- Well, it is in this way that the question has been concluded; The headquarters has a new mission for you, Victor, and then get ready to go east. ”

"Go to the East", listening to Malenkov's meaning, could it be said that the Soviet High Command had already decided on the next strategic direction and chose the latter as the target of attack between the two nodes of Britain and Japan.

Recently, in addition to vacations and solo expeditions in parallel worlds, Long Yun has been a little ignorant of the overall direction of the war, he arrived at the Air Force Headquarters with such a confusion, completed some routine procedures, and also met the familiar face of his boss.

For this young man, who had distinguished himself in battle and had now been promoted to lieutenant general of the air force, Admiral Sergeyev, who was also going to attend the combat meeting, stopped to talk to him in a few words. Since the "bait double" has left Moscow, it is of course impossible for Viktor Rezenov, who is disguised to be in disguise, to appear at the meeting again, and the Air Force commander has no scruples in revealing a secret, which roughly explains his next action arrangement, and also verifies Long Yun's guess.

"Yes, Victor! The operation on the Far Eastern front will soon begin.

- However, you may not need to say goodbye to your old comrades-in-arms in the regiment, and wait for the announcement of specific matters; Oh, and you probably need to make a trip to Komsomolsk, and it's going to be busy, keep it busy, boy! ”

"Oh—good, good, comrade commander!"

Hurriedly ended the conversation, and while confirming his guesses, he was also a little puzzled, and he didn't delay too long in the Air Force Headquarters because of safety concerns, Long Yun quickly got a brown paper paper bag, he put the bag under his armpit, and hurriedly went out and got into the car with Valentina next to him, leaving the Air Force Headquarters building, which was extremely busy with people.

On the second day after returning to Moscow, after completing the necessary official duties, Long Yun, who returned to the villa in the resort area, was not in a hurry to read the materials sent to him, he first sat leisurely in the villa for a while, and turned on the TV to watch the current affairs news, of course, these are just to relax his body and mind, and Valentina around him is his main source of information. Long Yun learned from the detectives that the progress of the Warsaw Pact group in the Middle East is very smooth, the overall situation in the southern theater has been decided, and the two sides of the war are currently in tension in Western Europe.

"The Warsaw Pact bloc is about to attack Britain", the strategic value of this news is naturally extraordinary, but since he has a material in his hand, and more importantly, General Secretary Malenkov revealed a few words, Long Yun already knows that this is a smokescreen released by the Soviet military and intelligence agencies, and the sharp edge of the huge red empire is not the United Kingdom, which is brandishing the "Trident" and swearing, but another new NATO member in the Far East.

This top-secret information was originally only known to the alliance's high-level leaders and high-level command bodies, but now that Long Yun had also received the news, he would explain it to Valentina by the way.

"Ah, then, is war about to break out in the Far East?"

Hearing Victor's words, I didn't feel much surprised, after all, even an outsider could see that the current situation of this world war is nothing more than these two development directions. However, compared with the content of the intelligence, the young agent was more surprised that Comrade Lieutenant General told him that this should be an absolute military secret, and he could really tell him such a casual accusation as her?

Accustomed to being a guard next to Victor, there is no barrier between them, Valentina simply put forward this point, to which Long Yun smiled and waved his hand:

"Of course not, but Valya, if I had to keep you on guard, it would be too tiring, wouldn't it? You are 100% reliable, I'm pretty sure of that. ”

"Ah...... Is it like this? ”

As a senior KGB agent, Valentina couldn't help but be a little surprised when she heard Victor say this indifferently, and walked away silently for a while, and quickly prepared a very rich dinner for the two.

Reunited after a few days of separation, the two were alone in the huge holiday villa, and the rigorous vocational training could not calm the waves in the woman's heart, busy bringing dinner plates and setting up knives and forks, Valentina's eyes have been cast in the direction of the sofa in the living room; However, Long Yun, who was preoccupied, had been flipping through the materials in Wen Jiàn's bag, and he was now busy thinking about the next action arrangement, so he didn't pay much attention to the thoughts of the woman looming not far away.

At dinner time, in the spacious villa dining room, the light is a little soft, and the two young people sit facing each other at the long table.

"Ah, Valya, the room is so big, it's a bit deserted at night."

Eating intently at the dining table, looking at the beautiful agent with lowered eyebrows on the other side, Long Yun remembered the scene of several old friends partying in the villa the night before he set off for the "Dead City"; It's only been a few days now, and the lovers and friends who used to get together at the same table are busy again, although they are experiencing this qiē as Victor, Long Yun still feels a faint melancholy in his heart. (To be continued......)